Blake Shelton Live

written by Rhett Akins, Ben Hayslip, Dallas Davidson

Don't bother tellin’ me what I got comin’ in the mornin’
I already know
I got some feel-good pills and a red gatorade by my bed
Ready to go

I'm going to do my best to dance with every girl in this bar
Before they shut it down
Then I'll pay my tab, climb in a cab
Headin’ to a spot downtown

It's all about tonight
Good times and the music and laughin’ and groovin’ to the band
Everybody's gettin’ right
No worries, we're rockin’ all kinds of concoctions in our hands
Yeah, tomorrow can wait 'til tomorrow
It's all about tonight

Hey, pretty thing
I've been lookin’ at you since the moment that you walked in
I got some wild ass buddies that love spendin’ money
And I see you brought a couple of friends

Just tell me your name
I don't need your number or a date next Saturday
Baby, let's act like fools, break a few rules
Party the night away

It's all about tonight
Good times and the music and laughin’ and groovin’ to the band
Everybody's gettin’ right
No worries, we're rockin’ all kinds of concoctions in our hands
Yeah, tomorrow can wait 'til tomorrow
It's all about tonight

Ha ha, yeah!
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It's all about tonight
Good times and the music and laughin’ and groovin’ to the band
Everybody's getting right
No worries, we're rockin’ all kinds of concoctions in our hands
Yeah, tomorrow can wait 'til tomorrow
I said tomorrow can wait 'til tomorrow
It's all about tonight

Yeah, it's all about tonight
Come on, it's all about tonight
We're goin’ to get our swerve on, our buzz on
It's all about tonight
Come on baby, I wouldn't worry about that
It's all about tonight

written by Rhett Akins, Ben Hayslip

Girl, I’ve been thinking 'bout us
And you know I ain't good at this stuff
These feelings piling up won't give me no rest
This might come out a little crazy
A little sideways, yeah maybe
I don't know how long it'll take me but I'll do my best

If you'll be my soft and sweet
I'll be your strong and steady
You'll be my glass of wine
I'll be your shot of whiskey
You'll be my sunny day
I'll be your shade tree
You'll be my honeysuckle
I'll be your honey bee

Yeah, that came out a little country
But every word was right on the money
And I got you smilin’, honey, right back at me
Now hold on cause I ain’t done
There's more where that came from
Well, you know I'm just having fun, but seriously

If you'll be my Louisiana
I'll be your Mississippi
You'll be my little Loretta
I'll be your Conway Twitty
You'll be my sugar, baby
I'll be your sweet iced tea
You'll be my honeysuckle
I'll be your honey bee

Your kiss just said it all
I'm glad we had this talk
Nothing left to do but fall in each other’s arms
I could have said, "I love you"
Could have wrote you a line or two
Baby, all I know to do is speak right from the heart

If you'll be my soft and sweet
I'll be your strong and steady
You'll be my glass of wine
I'll be your shot of whiskey
You'll be my sunny day
I'll be your shade tree
You'll be my honeysuckle
I'll be your honey bee

You'll be my Louisiana
I'll be your Mississippi
You'll be my little Loretta
I'll be your Conway Twitty
You'll be my sugar, baby
I'll be your sweet iced tea
You'll be my honeysuckle
And I'll be your honey bee

I'll be your honey bee

written by James ‘Bo’ Bohan, Don Goodman, Mark Sherrill

Well I caught my wife with another man
And it cost me ninety nine
On a prison farm in Georgia
Close to the Florida line
Well I'd been here for two long years
I finally made the warden my friend
And so he sentenced me to a life of ease
Taking care of Ol’ Red

Now Ol' Red he's the damnedest dog that I've ever seen
Got a nose that can smell a two day trail
He's a four legged tracking machine
You can consider yourself mighty lucky
To get past the gators and the quicksand beds
But all these years that I've been here
Ain’t nobody got past Red

And the warden sang
Come on somebody
Why don't you run
Ol' Red's itching to have a little fun
Get my lantern
Get my gun
Red will have you treed before the mornin’ comes

Well I paid off the guard and I slipped out a letter
To my cousin up in Tennessee
Oh, and he brought down a blue tick hound
She was pretty as she could be
Well they penned her up in the swampland
'Bout a mile just south of the gate
And I'd take Ol' Red for his evening run
I'd just drop him off and wait

And the warden sang
Come on somebody
Why don't you run
Ol' Red's itching to have a little fun
Get my lantern
Get my gun
Red will have you treed before the mornin’ comes

Now Ol' Red got real used to seeing
His lady every night
And so I kept him away for three or four days
And waited till the time got right
Well I made my run with the evening sun
And I smiled when I heard them let Red out
Cause I was headed north to Tennessee
And Ol' Red was headed south

And the warden sang
Come on somebody
Why don't you run
Ol' Red's itching to have a little fun
Get my lantern
Get my gun
Red will have you treed before the mornin’ comes

Now there's red haired blue ticks all in the South
Love got me in here and love got me out

written by Michael Bublé, Alan Chang, Amy Foster-Gillies

Another summer day
Has come and gone away
In Paris and Rome
But I want to go home
Mmmmmmmm

Maybe surrounded by
A million people I
Still feel all alone
I want to go home
Oh, I miss you, you know

And I've been keeping all the letters that I wrote to you
Each one a line or two
“I'm fine baby, how are you?”
I would send them, but I know that it's just not enough
My words were cold and flat
And you deserve more than that

Another airplane
Another sunny place
I'm lucky, I know
But I want to go home
I've got to home

Let me go home
I'm just too far from where you are
I want to come home

And I feel just like I'm livin’ someone else's life
It's like I just stepped outside
When everything was goin’ right
And I know just why you could not come along with me
This was not your dream
But you always believed in me

Another winter day
Has come and gone away
In even Paris and Rome
And I want to go home
Let me go home

And I'm surrounded by a million people
I still feel alone
And I want to go home
Oh, I miss you, you know

Let me go home
I've had my run
Baby, I'm done
I'm coming back home

Let me go home
It'll all be alright
I'll be home tonight
I'm coming back home

written by Rhett Akins, Dallas Davidson, Craig Wiseman

Red red red red red red red red redneck

Well, the boys 'round here don't listen to The Beatles
Run ol' Bocephus through a jukebox needle
At the honky-tonk, where their boots stomp
All night, what
(That’s right)
Yeah, and what they call work, diggin’ in the dirt
Gotta get it in the ground 'fore the rain come down
To get paid, to get the girl
And your 4-wheel drive
A country boy can survive

Yeah, the boys 'round here
Drinkin’ that ice cold beer
Talkin' 'bout girls, talkin' 'bout trucks
Runnin' them red dirt roads out, kickin’ up dust
The boys 'round here
Sendin’ up a prayer to the man upstairs
Backwoods legit, don't take no shit
Chew tobacco, chew tobacco, chew tobacco, spit
Aw heck
Red red red red red red red red redneck

Well, the boys 'round here, they're keepin’ it country
Ain't a damn one know how to do the dougie
You don't do the dougie?
No, not in Kentucky
But these girls 'round here yep, they still love me
Yeah, the girls 'round here, they all deserve a whistle
Shakin' that sugar, sweet as Dixie crystal
They like that y'all and southern drawl
And just can't help it cause they just keep fallin'

For the boys 'round here
Drinkin’ that ice cold beer
Talkin' 'bout girls, talkin' 'bout trucks
Runnin' them red dirt roads out, kickin’ up dust
The boys 'round here
Sendin’ up a prayer to the man upstairs
Backwoods legit, don't take no shit
Chew tobacco, chew tobacco, chew tobacco, spit

Let me hear you say
Ooh, let's ride
Ooh, let's ride
Down to the river side

Hey now, girl, hop inside
Me and you gonna take a little ride to the river
Let's ride, that's right
Lay a blanket on the ground
Kissin’ and the crickets is the only sound
We out of town
Have you ever got down with a
Red red red red red red red red redneck
And do you wanna get down with a
Red red red red red red red red redneck
Girl, you gotta get down

With the boys 'round here
Drinkin’ that ice cold beer
Talkin' 'bout girls, talkin' 'bout trucks
Runnin' them red dirt roads out, kickin’ up dust
The boys 'round here
Sendin’ up a prayer to the man upstairs
Backwoods legit, don't take no shit
Chew tobacco, chew tobacco, chew tobacco, spit

Ooh, let's ride
Red red red red red red red red redneck
Ooh, let's ride
I'm one of them boys 'round here
Ooh, let's ride
Red red red red red red red red redneck
Ooh, let's ride

Ooh, let's ride
Well, all I'm thinkin' 'bout is you and me, how we'll be
So come on, girl, hop inside
Me and you, we're gonna take a little ride
Lay a blanket on the ground
Kissin’ and the crickets is the only sound
We out of town
Girl, you gotta get down with a…
Come on through the country side
Down to the river side

written by Ashley Gorley, Bryan Simpson

Sometimes I'm the guy with the boys kickin’ it back
Or the guy with a guitar singin’ on a country track
I might be the guy with an ice cold can
Stirrin’ up dust on some old farmland
When I walk into the party with you, girl
You change all that

And I’m just the guy with the girl everybody wants to know
Wishin’ you were there alone
Wonderin’ how I ever got your little hand in mine
Lookin’ over at ya like, "Ain’t she beautiful?"
I’m invisible, but I stand right there and smile
You're right beside me, oh
And I see the same thing they’re seein’
But I don’t mind being the guy with the girl, no

It's funny watchin' 'em do the way they do
They come walkin' up to me but they only wanna talk to you
And I don't blame ‘em that they're hypnotized
They keep staring at your heartbreak eyes
It's like their heart starts stoppin' when
You come walkin' into the room

And I turn into the guy with the girl everybody wants to know
Wishin' you were there alone
Wonderin' how I ever got your little hand in mine
Lookin' over at ya like, "Ain’t she beautiful?"
I’m invisible, but I stand right there and smile
You're right beside me, oh
And I see the same thing they’re seein'
But I don’t mind being the guy with the girl

The guy that don't know how he got her
But he ain't never gonna let her, never gonna let her go
Woah-oh, yeah

I’m just the guy with the girl everybody wants to know
Wishin' you were there alone
Wonderin' how I ever got your little hand in mine
Lookin' over at ya like, "Ain’t she beautiful?"
I’m invisible but I stand right there and smile
You're right beside me, oh
And I see the same thing they’re seein'
But I don’t mind being the guy with the girl

(Guy with the girl)
No, I don't mind being the guy with the girl
(Guy with the girl)
Yeah, I'm just the guy with the girl
I'm always the guy with the girl
I don't mind it, baby
I don't mind it, baby
I'm always the guy with the girl